 The Moaisons stabbed to death in Cairo. Not the first to be killed. But whoever did it figured I knew too much. Before the police could salt me away, this gang grabbed me. Monsieur, what were they like? Well, they weren't Muslims. They were men who speak good English and carry lugers. Oh, sacre nom. You got it figured, Suzanne? Oh, always it is the same. So it was with the betrayal of France. Always I do not realize... What are you talking about? Monsieur, in France they call me a traitor. It was not so...